| Storm clouds won’t bother to gather | 
| She cashed in and cut the tether | 
| She’s gone, it’s no mistake | 
| The angels have come too late | 
| They’ve come too late | 
| In my hands I hold the proof | 
| That something’s sure to hit you | 
| Pure flesh and bone to rip through | 
| Don’t let them tie you to the stake | 
| Whatever it takes | 
| Blood waters raise the ramparts | 
| I’ll meet you now wherever you are | 
| I’m here until the frontline breaks | 
| Whatever it takes | 
| Then she turned off the headlights, | 
| Cranked the radio, ran the redlights | 
| Never found the missing bride | 
| Windows dark but they’re all inside | 
| They’re all inside… | 
| In my hands I hold the proof | 
| That something’s sure to hit you | 
| Pure flesh and bone to rip through | 
| Don’t let them tie you to the stake | 
| Whatever it takes | 
| Blood waters raise the ramparts | 
| I’ll meet you now wherever you are | 
| I’m here until the frontline breaks | 
| Whatever it takes | 
| General without an Army | 
| I stopped lookin, then they found me On the hill a horn is blowin | 
| It’s over man, you just don’t know it That something’s sure to hit you | 
| Pure flesh and bone to rip through | 
| Don’t let them tie you to the stake | 
| Whatever it takes | 
| Blood waters raise the ramparts | 
| I’ll meet you now wherever you are | 
| I’m here until the frontline breaks | 
| Whatever it takes | 
| Come backwards through the red room | 
| A jungle of thieves to get through | 
| Time’s up, how long you gonna waste | 
| Whatever it takes… | 
| So Jack grab paper and pen | 
| I’ll say once, we’ll say it again. | 
| Loosen the core until it shakes. | 
| Whatever it takes. | 
| Whatever it takes |